"Is Colorado near California?" McCoy winked at Givens and replied, "Almost spitting distance." Billy was inside a coach traveling west from the Kansas orphan farm. They'd barely started on the journey before McCoy, the man in a black suit sitting across from Billy, started telling Billy where they were going and what the deal was. Nothing had been said ab...
Well here it goes my second story. First a little background to set the picture for all my horny friends. I m 26 years old 6'2" 200lbs and have a nice thick cock. I have a cute face and a very nice body, your "all American" look I guess. I recently published First time oral slut and got the itch to write again. I consider myself mostly "straight" and haven't...
The New Year's dinner at Judge Atherton's Philadelphia mansion was, in most ways, similar to the hunt banquet Matt had, with trembling trepidation, attended plastered to Perry's comforting side at Ravensworth at Thanksgiving. The ostentatiously large and opulently furnished and decorated—still for Christmas—dining room was the same, as was the glitter of sil...
Author's note~~I would really appreciate any and all feedback with this story. I'm trying to improve my erotic writing with this longer story so let me know what you think! p.s. this is complete fantasy. * "It's cold out tonight." I think, as I walk the half mile from where the the taxi dropped me off to the poorly lit and very well hidden small park near...
"Come on, Charlie, run it to ground." "Shhh, you're distracting me." Hardesty; Crane, the squad captain; and a couple of other vice squad detectives who weren't otherwise engaged were gathered around Charlie, who was seated in front of the computer screen and madly clicking away on the keys. The scene was the bedroom with the unusual windows. A smaller sc...
"I'm going to fuck you both", he said as he led us across the pool section toward the hotel. People watched and sniggered as the large black man groped my wife's ass, and held me by my wrist as we walked through the open areas. It was evident that my 5 inch dick was hard. It was tenting my white speedo. The contrast of his large black hand on my wife's ex...
I was in Dallas on a business trip, it wasn't in the best of neighborhoods, but not the worst by any stretch it was actually more of an industrial district, mostly factories and warehouses, but an occasional hotel or burger joint. I was staying in one of those hotels, not a bad one either. They had clean rooms and a well lit parking lot. One of my employees...
WARNING: I tend to use the "n-word" in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! Remember that this story is entirely fictional and should not be taken seriously by anyone. =========================== "I can't believe I fucking wrecked it." I muttered, slamming my hands down on my steering wheel. I conti...
[Note that this GM novel is completed and will post in twelve chapters by the middle of February 2016.] Matt Henderson stopped on the border between what was now his property and that of Dashad Wilson. It had been Matt's back acre they'd plowed and sowed to lettuce and spinach today, Matt's now because of the auto accident that had taken his parents lat...
Chapter 1: Frank Meats Joel This was my third swing party with my wife, Traci. The monthly event was held on Saturday evenings at a small hotel on Route 9 in Englewood, NJ, close to the Palisades. As usual, it was an attractive suite containing a kitchenette/living room and two bedrooms with a total of four queen-sized beds. My name is Joel and my wife an...